You know I'm the one, you know I'm the one, you know I'm the one
I know I'm the one like Baby Jeezer, backseat smoke and freezer
Red Crella, Harlem Trap *, Backstreet Cook and Ether
Never try no ho, just get that throat, * it then delete her
I been rollin' off the purple dope, cut for low Ikeesha
Got the drink tucked in the murder code, pop out Jeeper Creeper
In my pocket like a cantaloupe, stuff like cheap pizza
Hit the road and get a turkey load, if that bitch gon' be cheaper
Bring the winner trophy to the block, I hit the buzzer, beat her
I ain't even got on no watch today, but you know it's high time I'm on demon
She know she ain't * to me, it's always nighttime when she see me
She say that it been three months, but I just * it up too easy
Rhyme with a real gangsta in 2012, bumpin' Jeezy
Pull a kick though on that boy, scratch his ass out
Like an Oscar, pay me what you owe, or you get shot
Nigga, them your only options, I can't get the big head
Been through all that, nigga, I ain't cockin'
Sashlin' in my blood, I can go number one today, I still ain't stoppin'
I know I'm the one like baby Jeezy, backseat smoke and freezer
Red Crella, Harlem Trap *, Backstreet Cook and Ether
Never try no ho, just get that throat, * it then delete her
I been rollin' off the purple dope, cut for low Ikeesha
Got the drink tucked in the murder code, pop out Jeeper Creeper
In my pocket like a cantaloupe, stuff like cheap pizza
Hit the road and get a turkey load, if that bitch gon' be cheaper
Bring the winner trophy to the block, I hit the buzzer, beater
When I come on in the block, I got the Glock tucked in my ID
Send a blitzer over the phone and get him stuck up like an IV
I'm the heavyweight chump, I beat them packs out just like Ali
Automatic boy, I get off first, if you try me
I'm so hot, my eye blush, hot red, I think I need some Vizine
Every time I step off in the club, all the hoes start to surround me
All hoes see me, I'm so hot, my eye blush, hot red, I think I need some Vizine
I'm so hot, my eye blush, hot red, I think I need some Vizine
You know they try to down me, but I ain't stunt * but attack
I want it bad, just like I'm clowning
Round up, applaud it, let it go out, nigga, you get clapped down
I'm with some * so thick, I got a pinna down like Smackdown
They just went fuckin' with me, I got niggas wanna come back round
Sayin' I ain't a real nigga, I'm lost for words, how the * that sound?
I know I'm the one like Baby Jesus, backseat smoke and freezer
Red Creta, Harlem truck, *, Backstreet Cook and Ether
Never tried no ho, just get that throat, * it, then delete her
I been rockin', I been rockin', I been rockin', I been rockin', I been rockin'
Rollin' out that purple dope, cut for low Ikeesha
Got the Drake tucked in the murder coat, pop out Jeeper Creeper
In my pocket like a cantaloupe, stuff like cheap pizza
Hit the road and get a turkey load, if that bitch gon' be cheaper
Bring the winning trophy to the block, I hit the buzzer, b-dawg
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